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The Raider Wire

The student news site of North Forsyth High School

The Raider Wire

The student news site of North Forsyth High School

The Raider Wire

Memorial created at the flagpole at Apalachee High School for the ones killed in the tragedy.

Apalachee High School Shooting

Ross Akins, News Editor September 10, 2024

On Sept. 4, around 10:30 in the morning Apalachee High School went into a lockdown due to an active shooter on the campus. Local police were notified and immediately began working on neutralizing the threat....

News Report of the attack in California.

Shooting In Cali Leaves People Devastated

Cameron Simpson, Staff Writer March 19, 2024

Sunday evening at  6 p.m., three masked shooters attacked a group of partiers in California. The party was held at 200 Block on North Street in King City, with the victims standing outside on the front...

Her soul formed the sketch of a bear in the sky, the name of Ursa Major, her soul dotted in stars on the dark span of the sky.

MUD OR MAN

Ashton Bruce, Staff Writer April 27, 2016

Leaves weaved into her hair, grass looking piercing but feeling soft, laced around delicate fingers, a celestial body that belonged among the stars lay nude among the imperfect earth that was dented with...

To the darling girls, the dearest of boys;  Hear now of the Fox, whose clock now stops
Because he was a monster, for it was he that destroys.

The Fox on the Rocks

Bim Peacock, Literature Editor March 24, 2016

The Fox strolled in, bound down by chain The rabbits and rats, thrushes and cats Cried high for blood, for such to fall like rain.   Slammed the gavel of stone, the Stag Magistrate “Silence...

Pale, thin, ghosts of their former selves…

The Mirror

Jacob Blodgett, Staff Writer October 31, 2014

The mirror was cracked. It bothered her. A line snaking along the side, unnoticed then suddenly veering into view. It was ugly. To her eyes, it was an abomination of the sickest nature. Her mother said...

With a sigh he brushed his filthy hand across his sweaty, sun beaten forehead to rid the sweat that had accumulated there, any thoughts of her and what they had been were gone.

What She Doesn’t Know

Jackie Busche, Staff Writer March 14, 2014

Africa, Uganda to be more specific, is the setting. He rests on his knees, perched high on the partially built church that he and his other humanitarian group members are building.  He gazes at the picture...

“And in that moment, my world went dark.”

Forever and Always

Jackie Busche, Staff Writer December 12, 2013

I sat staring out of the fogged glass window of our shared house waiting for him to come home. I had been there for hours; I was desperately trying to think of various reasons for why he could have been...

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